This morning the Easter Bunny came. She was tired eyed and still in her pajamas. First thing in the morning, she latched on her basket and ran around the village- throwing out eggs for the children to find. Many kids out here get boiled eggs- not plastic toy-filled ones. The families cannot afford to give their kids the 'luxuries' of 'richer societies'. Knowing this, I couldn't help myself and secretly snuck out to throw lots of plastic filled eggs around my small town. There were ones filled with toy soldiers, others with bracelets, some with coins, and all with candy. It was the perfect way to spend an Easter dawn. And the silent giggles of small children running outside with their baskets soon after was well-worth the early morning stroll.
